C616 Nangong Yao's Madness
C616 Nangong Yao's Madness
Turning around, Xu Feng's face was filled with anger. He didn't have the time to mess around with Nangong Yao. If he had the time, he might as well take a good rest and prepare to head to Purple Moon City.
"Don't speak to me in such a tone. I will let you know my true strength!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood and Qi in Nangong Yao's body rumbled. He was like a wild beast that had just woken up. His eyes gradually became wild.
"Sssss! Sssss! Sssss!"
His muscles bulged, and the clothes on his upper body were ripped apart. On his muscles, Xu Feng saw numerous crisscrossing devil marks, which were precisely those devil marks that were constantly improving Nangong Yao's body.
This kind of secret technique seemed very powerful, but Xu Feng knew that once the secret technique disappeared, he would fall into an extremely weak state, because his body couldn't support such a strong blood Qi.
In the past, when the Bloody Dragon ascended to the heavens, it had the same side effect. However, Xu Feng had been constantly tempering his meridians, so he was now able to withstand the power of the Bloody Dragon's ascension.
"Come, seriously fight me. As long as I lose, I will accept your defeat wholeheartedly, and I will never look for you again in the future!"
Nangong Yao's pupils turned scarlet. He clenched his fist, and the blood and Qi around him seemed to have solidified. Upon closer inspection, the space around him started to distort slightly. It was imaginable how powerful the energy in his body was.
"Interesting!"
Xu Feng's eyes revealed a trace of seriousness. He indicated for them to take a few steps back. Xu Feng took a few steps forward and looked into Nangong Yao's eyes. He said, "This time, I will make you accept your defeat wholeheartedly!"
"Ha!"
Nangong Yao didn't waste any time. He threw a punch toward them. The blood red devil marks on his body... * Hong Long...... * It was emitting a terrifying Qi that Xu Feng didn't dare to ignore.
To be honest, Xu Feng didn't have the slightest interest in Nangong Yao's cultivation. What he was curious about was the devil marks on Nangong Yao's body. It was as if there was some kind of magic that attracted him to accept the challenge.
He didn't retreat. He gently chopped off his leg and stabilized his body. After that, he circulated the Bloody Dragon into his fist and faced the attack head-on. Since Nangong Yao wanted to use his strongest body technique to fight, why didn't Xu Feng fulfill his wish?
"Boom!"
A shocking wave of Qi surged. The surrounding houses instantly turned into ruins. Smoke was stirred up, and Xu Feng and Nangong Yao's fists collided in midair. Both of them refused to give in. Nangong Yao had his strong points. However, the Bloody Dragon was also extraordinary.
"Argh!"
Nangong Yao gritted his teeth and increased his strength once again. On his fist, blue veins popped out, and his skin seemed to be cracking, with traces of blood seeping out.
"Tap, tap, tap!"
Xu Feng took a few steps back, but he was unable to resist such a powerful force. At that moment, not only his body, but even his soul felt a slight tremble.
"Are you crazy? If this continues, even if you defeat me, I'm afraid you will still die!"
Xu Feng said in a deep voice as he stepped back.
He was not concerned about Nangong Yao's life or death. In any case, he had wanted to use a lousy method to deal with Shangguan Jiajia. Xu Feng didn't have a good impression of him at all. What he was worried about was whether the Nangong family would place their hatred on him after Nangong Yao's death.
Currently, Xu Feng's main goal was to save Lu Lee. He didn't want to pay any attention to the other enemies. He just wanted to kill all the Devil Path Evil Cultivator and then attack the Demon Sect.
"Cut the crap!"
Nangong Yao was determined to do so. His fist struck again, as if it was going to shatter the void. Waves of wild wind were stirred up, and the void was distorted. It was extremely overbearing.
"What's wrong with you?"
Xu Feng cursed in his heart, but his hand didn't stop moving. He clenched his fist and unleashed the Prison Suppressing Fist like flowing water. In the void... Eight crisp sounds were heard, like a clap of thunder, striking the hearts of the onlookers.
"This kid is getting stronger and stronger!"
Zhao Loong smiled as he looked at Xu Feng, who was engaged in a fierce battle in the air. The smile on his face was extremely bright. That man was his good brother.
"Indeed. How could an ordinary Spirit Essence Stage have such strength?"
Old Brother Feng nodded his head as well. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Qian Jiang was the one who pushed the waves forward. All of them were old now!
"Of course. Do you think anyone would dare to steal the ultimate treasure of Underworld Sect? Right now, even the Underworld Sect wouldn't dare to do anything to Xu Feng!"
Xia Yuvlaan looked at Xu Feng with a proud expression. Her eyes were filled with pride, as if she was the one being praised.
"Break all techniques with one punch!"
The Prison Suppressing Fist was one of the martial arts that Xu Feng was most proud of. Nangong Yao had seen the power of the Prison Suppressing Fist before, but he had no intention of dodging it. Looking at the glowing Prison Suppressing Fist, the fighting intent in his eyes intensified.
As his voice faded, the power of his fist became even stronger. The blood-red color was filled with a murderous aura. Vaguely, Xu Feng could see that the devil marks on his body were circulating at an even faster speed. The increase in strength was getting greater and greater.
As his voice faded, the strength in his hand had also been condensed to the extreme. Surging Yuan energy flew out of his hand, and like a huge mountain, he charged towards the Prison Suppressing Fist's strength.
It was as if the heaven and earth were going to be destroyed. A loud sound was heard from the sky, and Yuan Power exploded, wreaking havoc in the surroundings. The light illuminated the entire city, as if a sun was rising.
"Puff!"
Xu Feng felt a sweetness in his throat. He spurted out a mouthful of blood. The Prison Suppressing Fist was actually unable to resist Nangong Yao's power.
Similarly, Nangong Yao didn't feel good either. He took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood as well. Their attacks were still evenly matched.
"Give up. If you keep fighting, I'm afraid your cultivation base will be wasted!"
Xu Feng said in a deep voice.
He had noticed that Nangong Yao's hands were already dripping with blood and trembling slightly. Those veins had turned purple. His face could be seen shouting loudly. It was obvious that he was suffering from great pain.
"Cut the crap. Come on! I won't give up until I fight you to the death!"
Clenching his teeth, Nangong Yao's figure flashed and disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already arrived behind Xu Feng and kicked him.
"How is this possible!"
Xu Feng was startled. He had already casted the Aura of Heaven and Earth. However, he couldn't find any trace of Nangong Yao. This was the first time something like this had happened. Even a Great Perfection of Spirit Essence Stage warrior wouldn't be able to hide from the Aura of Heaven and Earth.
However, Nangong Yao, who Xu Feng didn't feel threatened at all, surprisingly did it!
A burning pain came from his back, and he stopped falling. Xu Feng casted the Ghost Shadow Step and dodged another attack from Nangong Yao. With a flash, he sent a kick towards Nangong Yao, forcing him to retreat.
"This is the battle I want!"
Nangong Yao's blood-red eyes were filled with excitement. The red light in his eyes became even brighter. He ignored Xu Feng's kick and rushed forward once again.
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"
Xu Feng retreated five to six hundred meters. After pulling away the distance between the two of them, the seal in his hand was mixed with flames. He quickly formed a seal.
"Great Burning Sky Arts!"
In the blink of an eye, the Sect Guarding Technique of Underworld Sect was casted by Xu Feng. The flames spread rapidly in the air. The ancient seal was surging. As Xu Feng's voice faded, * Hong Long...... *
"Let's go!"
The intense battle between the two had attracted the attention of countless cultivators. Now that they had sensed the power of the Great Burning Sky Arts, they couldn't care less about watching the battle. They immediately spread out in all directions. Only Zhao Loong and the other two didn't move at all.
It was true that the Great Burning Sky Arts was very powerful, but Feng Chenzi and Zhao Loong knew very well that with Nangong Yao's current strength, he would definitely be able to block this attack!
"Flesh transforming into a Saint Body!"
Raising his head to look at the sky, Nangong Yao really had no intention of dodging. After a light shout, his skin was covered with a layer of brown, and he immediately rushed forward.
"Madman!"
Regardless of whether it was Xu Feng, Feng Chenzi, or the others, they all secretly said this in their hearts. Nangong Yao's current appearance was that of a madman from the bottom of his heart.
People could change. Xu Feng knew that this sentence was the most appropriate to describe Nangong Yao.
When he first met Nangong Yao, Xu Feng felt that he was just a lecherous and unscrupulous person. However, the current Nangong Yao only had one belief in his heart, and that was to defeat him and turn him into a complete martial arts maniac.
Nangong Yao had disappeared into the sea of fire. He had no weapon. Like Xu Feng, his fists were his most advantageous weapon. One punch after another, he bombarded the Great Burning Sky Arts.
He let the flames burn on his body. That layer of brown had become his strongest protection, but the Great Burning Sky Arts was unable to break through his defense in an instant.
"Rumble!"
No one knew what was happening in the sea of fire. From time to time, a series of rumbling sounds could be heard. It was the sound of Nangong Yao's fist hitting the Great Burning Sky Arts. His body was covered in blood. However, the determination in his eyes had never retreated.
"Break!"
After the 81 punches landed, Nangong Yao shouted out loudly. Flames appeared on the Great Burning Sky Arts, and then it shattered with a loud bang. Sparks flew in all directions, and as it fell down, Xue Yi was slowly destroyed like a flower.
"Young master Nangong, you can actually fight Xu Feng!"
The Great Burning Sky Arts didn't fall down, but the cultivators in the distance cried out in shock once again. At this moment, they wanted to shout out loud. Who said the young generation of the Kuntian Domain... Wasn't this the best proof that the young generation of the Dragon Shocking Domain couldn't be compared to the young generation of the Dragon Shocking Domain?
The fiery light gradually disappeared. Nangong Yao's body, covered in blood, slowly landed. He let out a soft sigh and Xu Feng went forward to pull him back.
"I still lost. I'm still not as good as you!"
Nangong Yao's eyes had gradually lost focus, but he was still muttering to himself. He had been concentrating for so long, but he still could not defeat Xu Feng. He already knew the gap between them clearly.
"If there is a chance next time, you can defeat me again!"
He took out a Medicine Pill from his storage ring and stuffed it into Nangong Yao's mouth. Xu Feng said with an expressionless face.